Chapter 150: The Old Man

Li Wenqiang turned around and asked, 'When will this place open?'

Xiao Wei replied first: "There are still dozens of minutes." When the sun forms some kind of special diagonal with this square, the gate opens. ”

Li Wenqiang looked at Xiao Wei with some surprise: "Have you been here before?"

"I've heard of it. ”

"Listen to whom. ”

"Listen to what others say. ”

Li Wenqiang continued to ask, "Who is the others?"

"Forgot. ”

Li Wenqiang was silent for a while, and then asked, "Do you think about it?"

Xiao Wei was a little cramped: "I'm ...... I...... This...... Can't remember. ”

Li Wenqiang pondered for a moment, looked at Xiao Wei deeply and asked, "When did you hear about it?"

Xiao Wei smiled bitterly and looked at Li Wenqiang a little weakly: "I can't think of anything." ”

"Oh......"

Li Wenqiang nodded. Didn't say anything more.

Xiao Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly said in her heart, is there such a person who likes to ask......?

After two seconds, Li Wenqiang suddenly turned back again:

"When did you start to lose sight?"

Xiao Wei: "......"

After a while, Li Wenqiang asked again:

"What's going on here, what are we going to do in there?"

Xiao Wei just wanted to speak, paused, reorganized the language, and then said:

"I heard a rumor at one time, but I can't remember who said it. At that time, I vaguely heard that I should go in and get some kind of opportunity. I heard that Kunlun used to be the source of the world's spiritual veins, and after being slashed by Emperor Zhou, the world's spiritual energy was chaotic, and then Emperor Zhou said that it was not allowed to be called Kunlun anymore, and it would be called Qinling in the future. Then it became Qinling. And when we went in, we should, probably, probably feel some kind of emotion of Emperor Zhou. But because it is full of aura and has its own world, it has evolved and there are many rare treasures in the world. Later, it was no longer to feel Emperor Zhou's emotions, but slowly became a competition for treasures. ”

Li Wenqiang pondered for a moment: "Then why do you say that those who have entered it have all ended up in the Mahayana period?"

Xiao Wei said again: "I heard the legend of a senior who refused to be named, the Tribulation Period is a level, and it seems that there is no way to break through the Mahayana Period. And those who have been there know how to break through to the Mahayana period. So, as long as you don't die, you can become Mahayana. But not the 'Savages'. ”

Li Wenqiang frowned: "What is a savage?"

Xiao Wei smiled: "Those who are not descendants of the imperial court are all savages!"

Purple also shrugged:

"Brother Wen Qiang, in fact, no matter the sect or family, I wonder if it is all the scattered cultivation in these five continents. It doesn't matter how you stepped into cultivation, as long as your ancestors were not from the imperial court, as long as you were not a descendant of the imperial court. Even if you are the envoy of the five continents in the southeast, northwest and northwest, you are considered a savage. ”

Bai Pao Chan also said: "Yes, many people don't know this. The sectarian family has always been at odds with the imperial court. People in the sect secretly refer to the imperial court as the 'pseudo-imperial court' and the 'post-imperial court'. And the people of the imperial court called the people of the sect 'savages' behind their backs. The imperial court has always wanted the unification of the world, and wanted to bring the sects to their hearts and reshape the glory of the Zhou Emperor period. But the sect felt that the wolf ambition of the Hou court was, and of course he did not want to be suppressed by others. So...... All the sects in the east, west, and north continents are actually united, and they are all one family secretly. Generally not infighting. ”

Li Wenqiang nodded with a deep groan, probably clarifying such a relationship.

Suddenly stunned: "No, Sanzhou, Zhongzhou, Nanzhou let you eat?"

Zi smiled: "Zhongzhou, Zhongzhou is the nest of the pseudo-imperial court, the upstarts are everywhere, and there are many high-ranking officials like dogs." No matter how stupid the court is, it is impossible for you to collude at its doorstep, right?"

"Where's Nanzhou?"

Li Wenqiang was unconvinced: "Where did you put me in Nanzhou?"

"Nanzhou ......"

Several people smiled.

After a while, Bai Pao-chan explained: "Nanzhou, that's widows everywhere. Let me ask, which sect in Nanzhou did not mix with Emperor Zhou thousands of years ago? Those who have not mixed with Emperor Zhou are not descendants of Emperor Zhou, and can establish a sect in Nanzhou? Even if a sect is established, it will be a trembling existence. ”

Li Wenqiang was stunned for a moment, he thought of the Golden Dragon Sect and the Purple Cloud Sect......

Alas, he didn't say that he had forgotten about this stubble, it seemed to be true.

Every sect he knows seems to have been mixed with Emperor Zhou back then.

The founding patriarch of the Ziyun faction, the Ziyun Sword Saint, was a general under Emperor Zhou back then. And the founding ancestor of the Golden Dragon Sect, according to rumors, was once ridden by Emperor Zhou. Even if it was the Qingyun Sect that was destroyed, the ancestor of the mountain had followed Emperor Zhou......

At this moment, Li Wenqiang suddenly came to his senses.

After doing it for a long time, I have been just wandering around in the imperial court nursing home? I haven't stepped out of the house, and I haven't entered the cultivation realm for a single step.

He's finally figured it out now. Why do you feel that the spirit stone is worth a lot in Nanzhou.

But as soon as I came out, I saw that everyone was rich in money, and I saw that everyone didn't care about their property.

After doing it for a long time, the sects in Nanzhou are all scattered sand in their own ways, and they are all proud to have served Emperor Zhou.

It's not like the West Continent, the North Continent, and the East Continent. The great alliance of sects, one race and one rich.

At least, people's GDP is very good......

And Zhongzhou is the nest of the imperial court, and Zhongzhou's economy will definitely not be bad, right?

Li Wenqiang is a little uncomfortable, our Nanzhou, how can we be a poor continent?

It is only today that I can be regarded as coming out of the village......

At this moment, an old man wearing a coat, white beard, white eyebrows, and white hair walked over with a smile.

"A few friends. ”

When Li Wenqiang saw it, his pupils shrank, and he couldn't see through his cultivation, so he hurriedly bowed his hand: "Senior." ”

When Bai Pao Sauce and Zi saw it, they couldn't see through the cultivation, and hurriedly saluted solemnly: "Senior." ”:

When Xiao Wei saw it, she couldn't even see through the cultivation, so she couldn't help but salute solemnly: "Senior." ”

The old man smiled kindly, the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes narrowed and looked at Li Wenqiang: "You are Li Wenqiang, right?"

Li Wenqiang was a little flattered, this kind of immortal wind dao bone predecessor actually knew his name, and hurriedly said: "Yes, poor Dao Xuanzhen." I don't know what the seniors called. ”

The old man smiled and waved his hand: "Don't call your predecessors." I'm only a year older than you, just call me brother. ”

Li Wenqiang, Xiao Wei, Baipao Sauce, Purple: "???"

What the?

The old man said a little shyly: "Maybe you are confused by my vigorous physique, you may not be able to see that although I am more mature in appearance, I am actually only a nineteen-year-old boy. ”

Ripe?

You're ripe, you're all rotten, aren't you?

Li Wenqiang's eyes widened in shock, looking at this old man with goosebumps on his face, white hair, white beard and white eyebrows, no matter what, he couldn't hook him up with 'just a nineteen-year-old boy below'.

This is too Nima, isn't it?

seemed to see Li Wenqiang's incredibleness, and the old man was a little angry:

"I'm just a little bit of a teenager, a teenager...... This is very common in the cultivation realm. ”

As he spoke, the old man pointed to Li Wenqiang's towering hairline again: "You still lose your hair!"

Li Wenqiang: "......"

Don't talk about your hair.

No, Li Wenqiang is strange.

What's going on in this cultivation realm?

Leaving traces of the cultivation of the real person in his infancy cannot cure the problem of baldness.

The old man in front of him said that he was only nineteen years old, but apparently he was at least a cultivator in the god transformation stage, but he couldn't cure the young man's white ......

Having said that, you are a teenager who is white, and you are not as white as you in old age, and you are too white as a teenager.

Li Wenqiang looked at the old man deeply, and shouted tentatively: "Brother, ......"

"Huh?"

He agreed.

But Li Wenqiang felt a little uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

He always felt that at his age, he was a little embarrassed to be a brother and sister to an old man who looked very mature.

But he still endured and said, "I don't know what this brother is doing?"

"Hahaha. ”

The old man touched his beard and smiled, raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Wenqiang: "Of course I have made friends." ”

It's not impossible to make friends.

Li Wenqiang hesitated for a moment, but still asked a little cautiously: "What are the symptoms of your young man...... Is it contagious?"

“......”